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Iraqis
hate their ‘liberator' more than the
‘tyrant' ruling them
Daily Times (PK)
March 29, 2003
In the long hours of darkness, Baghdad shakes to the constant
low rumble of B-52s, says Robert Fisk
A tyrant, Thomas More wrote, is a man who allows his people no
freedom, who is ‘puffed up by pride, driven by the lust of
power, impelled by greed, provoked by thirst for fame'. Yet
this morning, 20 miles from Baghdad, ordinary Iraqis, without the
presence of the ‘minders' who dog our heels, spoke of
George Bush in just such language
All night, you could hear the carpet-bombing by the B-52s. It
was a long, low rumble, sometimes for minutes. The targets,
presumably the Republican Guards, must have been 30 miles away
but, each time that ominous, dark sound began, the air pressure
changed in the room where I'm staying near the Tigris
river. I've put some flowers in a vase near the window and
the water in it was gently shaking all night as the vibrations
came out of the ground and air. God spare anyone under that, I
thought.
"When we have our soldiers at the front,' Tariq
Aziz, Iraqi Deputy Prime Minister, had told us hours earlier,
"you don't expect us to line them up for you to shoot
at, do you?' We had laughed merrily but I didn't
laugh now. Surely Saddam Hussein's praetorian guard could
not be sitting this out in the desert, tanks abreast, soldiers
out in the open? So what were the B-52s aiming at?
From time to time, I poked my head out of the window. Far away
to the south-west, there would come a pale, dangerous red glow,
sometimes for a second, sometimes for five seconds, a glow that
would grow to perhaps a square mile then suddenly evaporate, its
penumbra moving back into darkness. The forward US Marines were,
so the BBC told the world in the early hours Tuesday, only 60
miles from Baghdad. I could believe it.
The long hours of darkness are difficult for Iraqis. They play
cards. They sleep when the silence between air raids allows.
I'm reading by night a biography of Sir Thomas More that
becomes more perilously appropriate to this fearful drama. Only a
few hundred yards from my bedroom is a massive statue of
President Saddam, right arm upraised in greeting to his ghostly
people, left hand smartly at his side, as if on parade. The young
Thomas More would have understood its meaning. A tyrant, he
wrote, is a man who allows his people no freedom, who is
"puffed up by pride, driven by the lust of power, impelled
by greed, provoked by thirst for fame'.
Yet this morning, 20 miles from Baghdad, ordinary Iraqis,
without the presence of the "minders' who dog our
heels, spoke of George Bush in just such language. I was standing
on what may soon become the Baghdad front line, perhaps 10 miles
from the B-52 bombings, 30 miles from the nearest US Marines, and
behind me coils of black smoke were towelling into the sky from
the burning oil berms. A ferocious storm was blasting sand into
our faces, turning the sky a dark, bloody orange, the ground
shaking gently as the B-52s came back.
A senior Iraqi business executive wanted to explain how
slender was the victory the Americans were claiming.
"Throughout history, Iraq has been called
Mesopotamia,' he said. "This means ‘the land
between the two rivers'. So unless you are between the two
rivers, this means you are not in Iraq. General Franks should
know this.' Alas for the businessman, the US Marines were,
as we spoke, crossing the Euphrates under fire at Nasiriyah
Tuesday as hundreds of women and children fled their homes
between the bridges. But still, by Tuesday evening, only 50 or so
American tanks had made it to the eastern shore, into
"Mesopotamia'. It didn't spoil the man's
enthusiasm.
"Can you imagine the effect on the Arabs if Iraq gets
out of this war intact?' he asked. "It took just five
days for all the Arabs to be defeated by Israel in the 1967 war.
And already we Iraqis have been fighting the all-powerful
Americans for five days and still we have held on to all of our
cities and will not surrender. And imagine what would happen if
Iraq surrendered. What chance would the Syrian leadership have
against the demands of Israel? What chance would the Palestinians
have of negotiating a fair deal with the Israelis? The Americans
don't care about giving the Palestinians a fair deal. So
why should they want to give the Iraqis a fair deal?'
This was no member of the Baath Party speaking. This was a man
with degrees from universities in Manchester and Birmingham. A
colleague had an even more cogent point to make. "Our
soldiers know they will not get a fair deal from the
Americans,' he said. "It's important that they
know this. We may not like our regime. But we fight for our
country. The Russians did not like Stalin but they fought under
him against the German invaders. We have a long history of
fighting the colonial powers, especially you British. You claim
you are coming to ‘liberate' us. But you don't
understand. What is happening now is we are starting a war of
liberation against the Americans and the British.'
Now the businessman wanted to talk of President Saddam.
"We Arabs care about dignity,' he said. "Half
of Lawrence's ‘Seven Pillars of Wisdom' is
about Arab dignity. In our lands, populism won over democracy for
historical reasons. Saddam has provided societal safety. I am
safe providing I do not confront the regime. Saddam may be very
severe against political dissidents but he is also very severe on
criminals or anyone who is aggressive with us. That includes the
Americans.'
Vice-President Taha Yassin Ramadan was more rhetorical on
Tuesday. He talked of the "perfidious aggression and
invasion', and demanded that the Arab states use an oil
boycott against the US and Britain, that at least they withdraw
their ambassadors from their embassies in Washington and London.
Some hope.
Mahomed Saleh, the Trade Minister, accused Kofi Annan, the
secretary general of the UN, of bowing to US pressure to prevent
ships carrying supplies under the oil-for-food programme from
landing in Iraq – "We don't need humanitarian
assistance,' he said – and insisted the Iraqi
government was sending 20 trucks loaded with flour to Basra every
day. British shellfire, he claimed, had set fire to a warehouse
containing flour.
But other stories from the south were worrying the Iraqis.
How, for example, did the 100 Iraqis lying along 10 miles of
roadway north of Nasiriyah come to be killed? A French
correspondent has described the smell of burnt flesh as he passed
them, adding that he could not tell if they were soldiers or
civilians. What happened to these dead people, the Iraqis are
asking themselves? Almost every war in the Middle East ends in a
massacre, a ghastly routine that weighs heavily on
everyone's mind.
By dusk last night, the air pressure was changing again as the
B-52s returned. In Baghdad, ever mindful of advice, I laid hands
on apples and bananas to wolf by my bedroom window. I shall be
back to the biography of Thomas More again. But I am possessed of
a strange thought. That if the war is still going on when I reach
the end of this book, if the bombing and the shelling is
continuing when Thomas More has his head chopped off, then it is
likely that General Tommy Franks' head will roll too.
—TI
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